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[ january sixteenth ]
by Ava Blushe is 3 today,
with her unyielding sky eyes;
she wants me at her beck and call,
and I remain wishing I wasn't just her aunt. 01/16/2007
Author's Note: happy birthday, sweet Emily Claire.
Posted on 01/22/2007
Copyright © 2024 Ava Blu
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by JJ Johnson on 04/05/11 at 05:19 AM I have no doubt that you will one day be looking into the eyes of one who sees her mother and feels the comfort in her arms that only unconditional love can bring. She is 7 now, I wonder if she thinks of you as "just her Aunt" or an Aunt she can be filled with happiness for having had in her life. jj |
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